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Tuesday, October 10, 2017

The spirit avenged the dead cat

It all started with the fact that we bought an old house in a remote village. Painfully liked those picturesque places: dense forest, mighty spruce mixed with birch wood. Berries, mushrooms, the beast are here of all kinds. The windows of the house look directly into the forest. The construction of 1947. Under one roof there is a dwelling, a covered courtyard and a cattle farm. After receiving the keys from the former landlady, my husband decided to spend the night in our house now. It was winter...

After midnight, suddenly there was a loud knock on the wall. Thinking that someone wants to come in, the husband left the house in the snowy yard, but saw no one.
There were no traces on the snow either. He was surprised, but did not get scared. Returned to the house and went to bed. My husband was not shy and did not believe in devilry. At first he did not even tell me about this case. I knew that I would be worried, because it's just that nothing happens.
L. K. Smirnova with her husband and daughter Natasha


And for sure! Then we learned that once in the house the elder brother of the hostess hanged herself. It was said that after that the icon of the Mother of God was fixed in the corner. They summoned a priest. After the consecration of the room, the myrrh-streaming ceased. But since that time in the north wall, someone has been knocking every night.
In that year, when we finally moved to a new house, the winter was very harsh. Frosts to -30 °. We had rabbits on the home. We began to notice that someone was strangling young animals - newborn rabbits, planted with a female in a cage with a large cell. My husband complained to a neighbor. He answered that, probably, the throat was wound up.

And one night the husband took a gun and went to watch the criminal. I waited a long time. Suddenly he looks, from the loft, from the hole for hay, someone jumped down. Without hesitation, I shot at the rustle in the darkness, and when I shone a flashlight, I saw that I had shot a cat that was still from the old mistress. I regretted that it happened, I was upset, but what can I do?

And most importantly, do not dig a grave - the ground froze. In the snow to bury - with a thaw will pop up. You can not take them to the forest - there's snow on the chest. I thought, thought, and decided to cremate him, already numb. Bring it into the room, put it by the stove.
When the fire broke out, he opened the door, took the cat by the paws and prepared to put it to the fire. Suddenly there was a man's voice in the silence:
"You'll pay for this with your daughter!"
Her husband froze in surprise. He looked around, but no, there was no one in the room. "It seemed," thought his husband, and still threw the cat into the oven. From that moment on, voices chased her husband all the time.


Spring has come. I was engaged in my husband's affairs in the garden. A neighbor of the woman Tanya was walking past the gate. Say hello, the husband asks:
"Why can not you see anyone?" Where are all the people?
- Yes, because today the Trinity, all went to the cemetery.
When the old woman disappeared from sight, a man's voice came again:
- Did not go to the cemetery - come by force!
My husband thought: apparently, someone will have to bury someone. In the head in response:
"You'll bury your daughter."
In June, my husband ruled the wicket, suddenly suddenly a daughter Natasha came from St. Petersburg. She was very sad. The father asked:
- What happened?
She answered:
- I missed you.
When my daughter came into the house, my husband again heard the same voice in my husband's head:
"Last time I came to say good-bye."
And indeed, the father did not see her until the funeral.
Natasha's death was rather strange: they could not get out of a deep fainting. House neighbors assisted - a doctor and a nurse. An ambulance arrived in 40 minutes. But Natasha could not be saved. It turns out that he avenged the suicide for the death of his cat ...

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